Inside the Zhangtai Palace.

This place is very secluded, the environment is quiet, and the walls of the temple are more than twice as thick as ordinary palace walls, which is an excellent place for discussion.

The guards under the corridor are dense and extremely tight.

Since the last time Concubine Song made trouble, Emperor Yin ordered Xiao Xiazi to replace a group of dumb slaves, and he never came again, until the death of the hidden queen, he was bored in his heart, and he needed to be clean, so he occasionally came to live for a day or two.

At this moment, Concubine Feng was dressed innocently, and she walked into the hall with thin fat powder.

"The concubines have seen the emperor, and the emperor is saintly."

On the Qingyu case, the folds have been piled up into a mountain, and listening to the voice, Emperor Yin slowly raised his head, his face was secretly yellow, and he looked very haggard.

"Concubine Feng is here?"

Glancing at her lightly, he immediately lowered his head again, the pen and ink in his hand did not stop, and the folds were full of scarlet circles.

She bowed her head and smiled, moved over, lifted the green jade stove on the incense table, and quietly burned incense.

The temple was very quiet.

I don't know how long it took, but the person in the middle of the play put down the pen and stretched his waist for a long time, looking relieved and unusually happy.

"I haven't heard of silk and bamboo in the palace for a long time, but it's very stuffy!"

The people around him smiled lightly, and there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

"Your Majesty...... If you like it, why don't your concubines use the piano as a tool and play a song to relieve your boredom? ”

"Hmm."

Emperor Yin looked out the window thoughtfully.

After a while, he suddenly stood up and said outward: "Xiao Xiazi, take my Xiaolai!" ”

It's night.

In the sky above the imperial city, there was the sound of the flute after a long absence, and the Qin Xiao ensemble of "Plum Blossom Three Alleys" was intoxicated, the tune was inseparable, and Concubine Feng was graceful, which made the women in the palaces sigh.

The melancholy night exudes endless loneliness.

Showa Palace.

Emperor Yin hasn't come for a long time.

Since the death of the Queen Mother, the once clean palace gate is now even more inaccessible, and in the cold winter, the scenery of the garden seems more and more lonely.

Concubine Yi sat on the embroidery stool.

She held her chin with one hand, staring blankly at the snow in front of the window, her eyes turning faintly, and her fingertips tapping on the table boringly, but it was very rhythmic.

"A bunch of dog minions! Throw one’s weight around! ”

Leyue was covered in heavy snow, she slapped a few times heavily, and walked in scolding.

"What's wrong again?"

The man on the embroidery stool glanced at her, then turned his head to continue in a daze.

"Miss didn't make a sound, she deserved to be angry with us who were slaves, those dog minions in the imperial dining room, bullying us in different ways, the queen mother is now cold, and the general is still leading the troops on the front line, they dare to be so blatant!"

The little palace maid beside her hurriedly silenced.

"Sister Leyue, you should be quiet, it's amazing for people to hear."

"Phew!"

Le Yue's temperament was originally anxious, but she had enough of being angry in the past few days, and she couldn't control her mouth for a moment, and her voice was raised more and more.

"Our master is the master of a palace, and if you want to eat a fresh egg custard, is this the rule in the palace? Even if I make a big fuss today, even if I sue the emperor, I will ask for an explanation for my master! ”

The man on the embroidery stool rubbed his forehead.

When she spoke, her tone was soft, and there was no trace of anger.

"If you don't give it to the imperial dining room, let's do it ourselves."

"Look at you, it's snowing, why are you so angry?"

"Master......"

was blocked back by Concubine Yi's two sentences, Le Yue was still unwilling, her cheeks were flushed, and her mouth was bulging.

"Okay, how much is it worth it?"

"But...... But ...... in our palace."

"How?"

Concubine Yi suddenly sank her face, looked at the person in front of her expressionlessly, and saw that her master was angry, and most of Le Yue's temperament suddenly disappeared.

"You come in with Hongu!"

Huo Ran, the person on the embroidery stool, stood up, broke the bead curtain and stepped into the inner hall, she trembled, and followed with small steps, squinting at Concubine Yi, her voice was a little timid.

"Master......"

"Get on your knees."

Listening to the sound of "bang", Leyue knelt straight on the ground.

Concubine Yi was wearing a white fox Qiu Su red piping jacket, her face was white and fat-free, and Tang Pozi was thrown on the couch, and it was already cold at the moment. On the flower table, an ink-colored beauty is slim and elegant, and a few plum trees are obliquely inserted.

A copy of "Qu Zi's Poetry Collection" is half-opened.

The man on the couch had a cold look in his eyes and glared faintly down.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

The people on the ground hung their heads, but their eyes were stubborn.

Two lines of aggrieved tears slipped down from Le Yue's eyes.

"What are you crying about?"

"Slave maid...... The slave and maid are just wronged for the master, in this palace, the master is serving the emperor so much, how can it be the turn of these gelding slaves to bully! There is not enough charcoal fire in our palace, not for two days a day......"

Speaking of this, the more Leyue cried, the more sad she became.

"A few days ago, that Hui'er from Ziwei Pavilion was still playing ...... in front of the slave maid."

Thinking of Concubine Feng, her temperament was raised again, and she was immediately indignant, "A fox spirit, don't say anything about seducing the emperor, what is good about using some pickling methods to harm people!" ”

"Bold!"

The man on the couch stared at her with sharp eyes.

"You've really grown bold lately, dare to talk about the master?!"

The people on the ground were silent, but the tears flowed more fiercely.

The temple fell silent.

After a long time, Concubine Yi sighed helplessly and said earnestly:

"The pampering in the palace is constantly changing, what is the rarity of a momentary favor? Others see me down, but I am happy to be idle, the current days of Showa Palace, thanks to the queen's secret care, otherwise how can I live in peace? ”

"If you make a fuss that everyone knows, aren't you slapping Fengqi Pavilion in the face?"

Leyue was stunned when she heard it.

She unconsciously lost her mouth and said, "Then why does the inner court dare to snub us?" ”

Unexpectedly, Concubine Yi heard it, but a pair of bright eyes blinked, and her face was serious and naughty.

"Because your master is not favored!"

"Rest assured...... Even if it rains and snows in the summer, the heavens and the earth are combined, your master will not fall! Speaking of which, I have to thank the deceased Queen Mother, who sent Brother Zheng to the frontier and handed him over to my father, but made me closer to Sister Lian......"

She said it funny, and Leyue was amused.

"What the master said...... The Queen? ”

"Hmm."

Speaking of this, Concubine Yi changed her expression and her tone was very serious.

"Order, from today onwards, lock and close the palace door, except for the daily meal, no one is allowed to go out again without the order of the palace, if anyone dares to make trouble and cause trouble, Showa Palace can not tolerate such minions!"

Le Yue eased up a little, and suddenly her heart tightened at this moment.

"Yes, slave remembers."

The man on the couch looked out and lowered his voice.

"What's going on with Shadow?"

"That's not ......" Leyue shook her head slowly, "Hui'er has rarely looked for her recently, but she is very quiet. ”

"Keep an eye on her every move, and don't act rashly until you get solid evidence."

"Yes!"

"Okay, you go out, everything in the palace still needs you to take care of."

"The slave understands."

Her eyes fell on the flower table, looking at Yin Mei in the porcelain vase, and her beautiful eyes revealed a wordless sonorousness.